Son-in-law, your wife ran away again

He quietly hid aside, watching the woman gradually approaching him, and not long after, she walked away from him.

Ye Zhiqiu walked away from the mountain while looking at the small sheepskin scroll in his hand.

Boqing stared at the woman's back tightly, his eyes were full of resentment and dissatisfaction with her.

He hastened to catch up and embarked on the same journey as the woman.

Wan Muyan sat alone under the moon, swinging her feet, recalling Ling Shaoqing's performance on stage.

Although she felt a little absurd in her heart, she really felt a little familiar.

Why on earth?

And at this moment, a gentle male voice sounded from behind her.

"What do you think?"

Mu Yan looked back.

All I saw was Hua Zhaoying, who was facing the opposite direction to her, and her whole body was turned upside down.

Hua Zhaoying lowered her head, looked at the little girl, and couldn't help laughing.

"You little girl, you have so many things on your mind all day long."

He complained like this.

Hua Zhaoying's footsteps stopped beside Mu Yan, and he sat down slowly, with his legs on the ground, forming a sharp contrast with Mu Yan hanging in the air.

Mu Yan stared at his long legs.

If I hadn't turned into a seven-year-old when I came to this place, I would definitely have touched the ground.

Thinking of this, she looked at her little feet again, and sighed sadly.

"What's wrong? You are."

Hua Zhaoying turned her head sideways, and the moonlight shone on half of his face, as if taking care of him, making him even more handsome.

"I wish I could grow up faster."

Wan Muyan propped her hands behind her back, leaned back slightly, and looked up at the moon with her small face.

Fifteen has passed, and the moon is not as round as before.

"Take your time, don't rush, you still have a long way to go."

Hua Zhaoying comforted her and said.

"But when can I become a person like you, Master?"

Mu Yan's troubled question from the bottom of her heart made Hua Zhaoying laugh out loud.

"Who is a man like me?"

Hua Zhaoying's eyes were soft, and he suddenly understood why although Hua Xiying loved to scold him every time, she still forgave him and accommodated him in the end, probably the same as his mood at the moment.

"Master, how on earth did you manage to reach the white level at the age of 20?"

Hua Zhaoying frowned, feeling that the child in front of her seemed to be eager for quick success.

"These things can't be rushed, you have to see the destiny."

Hua Zhaoying turned her head and pointed at the moon in the sky.

"Look at this moon, it takes a long time for it to round again every time. It has to wait from the fifteenth of this month to the fifteenth of the next month. There is a whole month's interval between them. Don't be in a hurry."

Hua Zhaoying withdrew her hand and turned to look at Muyan.

"Master means, do you want me to look at the destiny?"

Dusk Smoke asked.

Hua Zhaoying nodded.

"But I don't want to obey the destiny, and I don't want to be trapped."

stuck here.

Wan Muyan swallowed back the second half of the sentence.

"But after all, fate is hard to break."

Hua Zhaoying replied.

Wan Muyan was silent, and after a long while, she asked again: "If Master is asked to leave the Light and Monster Continent and start over in a completely new and completely different world, Master, would you still be willing to obey this fate? "

Hua Zhaoying was taken aback by Mu Muyan's words, and he lowered his head, thinking carefully about the meaning of her words.

"Everything happens for a reason."

The man can only reply in this way in the end.